I slipped my arms around his waist and rested my head on his chest. "I don't want to wait until tomorrow to see Ivy." I glanced up at him. "I want to go tonight. Now."
"Seriously?" He wrapped his arms around me and drew me closer.
I nodded. "Yes. Seeing Jax with another girl. . . listening to him taunt you about my feelings for him. . ." I swallowed hard. "I don't want to feel this way anymore. Not toward him." I rose up on my tiptoes and brushed my lips over his. "Please?"
Groaning, he cupped the side of my neck and kissed me like he had earlier today, right before we'd had sex. My insides ignited with need, and I pressed closer. Now, more than ever, I needed to break the bond I had with Jax, because everything I was feeling right now for Trent, I wanted it to be more intense, to be enhanced by a bond I'd share with him. I craved the raw, uninhibited, overwhelming emotions and urges.
"Can we please go to Ivy's tonight?" I mumbled against his lips.